Xander: I won't push you too hard, yet. I want this to last for as long as possible.

Kore: You really are alone, aren't you?

Xander: I trust you suffered no ill effects from my impromptu brain surgery?

Narration(Kore): Headaches. Dizziness. Depersonalization. Tunnel vision. Sensory overload. Heart...palpitations

Kore: None whatsoever.

Kore: I'll stick around to finish up my vacation.

Xander: A concession!

Kore: No one works over the Christmas holidays anyways.

Kore: I'll take telepathy back to the mainland...and use it to crush my competitors.

Xander: Ah, but that would be unethical.

Kore: I don't see why.

Xander: Aren't you afraid that your hubris will raise unexpected complications in your life?

Xander: Don't you ever loose sleep at night, wondering when your wicked deeds will catch up to you?

Kore: I don't commit wicked deeds. You worry too much.

Xander: Or not enough. So you're a hedonist then?

Kore: Don't listen to Rhelan Grant. He's got problems. Live your own damn life.

Xander: I think you might be a horrible influence on me. Cheers.

Xander: Newtonian physics is wrong. Pay closer attention next time.